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cochise - lunch break freestyle lyrics

part i

[verse 1]
i ain’t coming out to hang, i ain’t coming out to link
i like being by myself, sit at home and overthink
i be really on the—, brrt
i be really on the game, i was rich before the fame
i should talk to b+tches ’cause they never say i changed
i say, “hit the gas station,” i’m that everywhere [?]
money stackin’ up, look, i’m a tall guy
she thought i was buying her a birk’, wrong guy
i said that i love you, i was lying, am i wrong?
i got so much b+tches, i can never write my wrongs
might go rolls royce, might go benz truck
so much on my mind, i can’t lift my head up
daddy left the house so you got to man up
even if i lost my lеgs, i’m runnin’ bands up
call me rich paul, i might send them black trucks
hе know not to play with me, i send a man hunt
huh, i send a man hunt
he know not to play with me, i send a man hunt
but i got that—
i got that ak in my lap, i bet that ho gon’ stand up
uh, uh, that ho gon’ understand us
i tell n+ggas, “you get left or you get right, ain’t nothin’ of that”
i said
part ii

[verse 2]
she was like, “baby, i [?] you,” just had to tell her i’m 7.62
i hate when a n+gga be mad, how you mad that i’m better than you?
if i sit on my money right now, swear to god i’ll might pop out the roof
yeah, rough boy, boy, step to the right, [?] off my side
[?] with a sight
man, i drink much, bu+but i drink red stripe
how the f+ck [?]? shop out, baby, come give me the light
i give you light like a [?] light
we on your street like the [?]
s+xy girl [?], one cheese burger with the [coco?] bread
left a [?], it [?] heavy
i don’t even want it, i don’t even need it
i’m with my twin like serena and venus
i’m with the ye like i work with adidas
i get that cheese and the bread in the [?]

part iii

[verse 3]
i’m prayin’ to god they keepin’ the music
n+ggas wanna talk down, ride ’round and tell my young n+ggas to pull up and shoot sh+t
like who bro think he foolin’? i hit on these diamonds, they get ruined
i heard that he switched on the gang, [?], the h+ll is you doing?
like bro, i don’t even know, i got a stick, droppin’ the low
and i don’t even know lil’ bro, this n+ggas lucky i don’t stack hoes
i call my young n+ggas curtis, he kickin’ the stick and it blow
he gon’ die tryin’, hit him with a .50, he must like hoes
21, 21, baby, i’m so d+mn [?], just look at my t++th
and i don’t even know ’bout bro, don’t like his vibe, just too sweet
heard that boy seen 12, i was like, “where?” that’s like neo
and i don’t even like them pigs, n+ggas, they fried, just like rio
you flip with the cat like you leo, i promise i pray every day
i promise i look at the guy, i give him the thanks, sh+t gave me away
i grip on the bible like [?], i handed it away like i’m trey
[outro]
i’m done with these n+ggas, yeah, uh
pull up, i’m vibin’ in this b+tch
pull up, they know i be slidin’ in this sh+t
yeah, i pull up and hide in this b+tch
i put my eye on the b+tch, i’m
i might even like the b+tch, uh
i might even like the b+tch
obviously, i might just wife the b+tch
i don’t even know, i might, i might pipe the b+tch

- cochise lyrics

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